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The gripping conclusion to last week’s post: Data Dealer. Penelope gulped visibly. Initially she had felt committed to a level 1 wipe, but now confronted with the reality of it actually happening, she was wavering. As though the woman could sense…

The door closed silently behind her. It slid shut so tightly that when she turned around, she couldn’t see the outline of it anymore. Penelope observed the sparse settings, her eyes tracing each of the four corners in the empty…

When we last left Gillian Bean, her lifeless form was rolling towards a viscous slurry of primordial bacteria, jellyfish, and brightly colored plastics. Read about it here. Hanna adjusted her night vision scope. Even the pale green light of her…

The bell rang signaling the end of the school day. Finally! At last Pilton was free. He could stop learning about this “fake news” business. As if there was any real way for him to discern the difference. Every headline…

“Honey, what should we print for dinner?” Snapper opened the cupboard and perused the options while waiting for a reply. A row of jars filled with muted colored powders and pellets lined the shelves. He picked up a jar containing a…